Righteous & the Meek

No weakness in forgiveness"
The good, the bad, the non-conform
We let the hard lines sink hearts to the lowest low
And if the good was good, we lost it all in a haze of failure
Hearts grew colder and hands tight fisted
We let the pain set back what the mind held dear
Raise the white flag
We need to try and mend the broken ties
Without the fear of letting go
We have the future left to build upon
Righteous and the meek
And we can’t undo what’s done
It’s all brought us to this point
The good, the bad, the non-conform
The season is over — the well is dry